Cough, cough—
Old Cao awkwardly cleared her throat twice to cover her embarrassment.
She was the first to release her grip on Hot Noodles' face while shooting a fierce look at her.
Warning Hot Noodles to know when to stop.
If she didn't let go, she'd continue to fight back without mercy.
Receiving Old Cao's glance, Hot Noodles took the hint and let go.
She immediately released Old Cao's face and gave Fang Xiaocao a bright smile: "Don't mind us, we just have a really close mother-daughter bond."
Hearing Hot Noodles still taking advantage of her, Old Cao shot another fierce look at her.
As if to say, "Won't this ever end?"
Hot Noodles responded to Old Cao with a cheeky, proud smile.
But her look was innocent, as if saying, it wasn't me who started it.
I'm just as innocent.
Old Cao couldn't be bothered with Hot Noodles and turned to Fang Xiaocao.
"Your performance really surprised me."
